"want!"

Han Xiaozhao answered loudly.

Han Zhen nodded and said "Yes", his eyes that were rarely emotional were bright and energetic, and it was not difficult to see a strong interest.

"Then let's talk about it after the meal."

Deputy Director Han said to the three little boys. Seeing Gu Yan walking towards the kitchen, he couldn't help but shout: "Go and bring the chopping board, dough and dumpling filling over, I'll help you."

Gu Yan responded: "Okay" and left the living room.

Deputy Director Han got up and wanted to wash his hands. Before leaving, he said to the three little guys: "Go and spread the folding table and put it on the chessboard. Xiao Zhao sat beside him and watched.

You two took white pieces and the other black pieces, try to play it to see if you can figure out how to play this chess.”

The three little little eyes were filled with excitement, and they lit their little heads. They kept finding the folding table, spreading the chessboard, and placing three small wooden backrest chairs around the table. Without any further words from Deputy Director Han, Xiao Han Zhao sat down obediently.

Blinking his big round eyes, he watched Han Zhen and Han Yu sit on their chairs holding chess jars.

"Brother, uncle, I actually seem to understand how grandpa and Uncle Gu play chess. Why don't I try it? Is it okay?"

Han Xiaozhao was itchy and wanted to prove himself.

Han Zhen: "Sit there and don't move. If I lose later, I will give up my position for you."

"Where is my uncle?"

My brother said so much, Xiao Yuer’s uncle shouldn’t be foolish, right?

"So too. If I lose, you will replace me and your brother in the next game."

Recently, Han Yu and Han Zhen and Han Zhao got along well.

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"Dad, you rolled the dumplings very well!"

Shu Ying's hand speed was fast, and the dumpling skin turned into a bulging dumpling on her hand. While wrapping Shu Ying, she chatted with Deputy Director Han. When she heard her daughter praise, Deputy Director Han responded casually:

"When you brothers and sisters are still young, you make dumplings every year during the Chinese New Year. I roll out the skin and your mother's bag. This is all done by training."

But as soon as he said this, Deputy Director Han's expression seemed a little sad for a moment. He sighed: "Your mother is a good woman and a good mother. It has been nearly ten years since she left!"

Shu Ying's moves in making dumplings were slightly slow, and she immediately smiled and said, "Although my mother has been away for a long time, she has always lived in our hearts, and my brother and sister. We will always be a family."

Deputy Director Han calmed down his emotions, nodded, and said warmly: "Yes, no matter when, no matter where they are, we are a family!"

"Dad, Gu Yan's speed of rolling dumpling skins is no slower than you."

Shu Ying turned the topic and did not attract the attention of Deputy Director Han. However, Deputy Director Han still did not give Gu Yan a good look when he heard this. However, compared to the moment Gu Yan stepped into the house, he had to relax a little. He glanced at Gu Yan's hand rolling the dumpling skin: "It's just that."

"I don't even roll it quickly without Uncle Han."

Gu Yan pulled open the corner of his mouth and smiled: "It's not as good as Uncle Han's dumpling skin."

He opened his mouth and blew his father-in-law's rainbow farts. This move attracted Shu Ying's strange look.

However, Gu Yan was completely embarrassed and continued to blow the rainbow farts of his father-in-law: "Uncle Han's dumplings are rolled evenly thin and evenly round and the same size, just like..."

Deputy Director Han’s face was hot and he interrupted without waiting for Gu Yan to finish his words: “Talk less and do more.”

Isn’t it just to roll out a dumpling skin? How come there are so many things to pay attention to? A bad guy is just good at flattering. I think this way I can please him and give him the watery cabbage from his family. Don’t think too beautifully!

Gu Yan nodded with a smile: "Uncle Han is right."

If his feelings were not wrong, the expectant father-in-law's attitude towards him seemed to have changed?!

"Auntie, what stuffing is the dumplings we want to eat at noon?"

Han Xiaozhao is a three-year-old breast dumpling, so it is impossible for him to sit properly and stay still for a long time.

Look, the little guy ran over to see Shu Ying make dumplings, blinking his big eyes, and his delicate face was full of curiosity.

"There are two kinds of fillings, one is cabbage meat, and the other is leek and eggs. How can Xiao Zhao eat it?"

The ingredients for making dumpling stuffing were all bought by her when she got up early in the morning, after exercising in the yard, she took the vegetable supply book from her home and went to the nearby supply and marketing cooperative to buy it. It was very fresh.

So is pork.

As for where to get the vegetable supply book and meat tickets, okay, this is the work that Shu Ying took on when she saw her stepmother Liu Huiqin carrying a vegetable basket and planning to go out.

She wanted to go to the supply and marketing cooperative to satisfy her curiosity.

Not to mention, when Shu Ying stepped into the supply and marketing cooperative, everything was really new.

I followed the aunts, handed over the vegetable supply book, and took the watery vegetables in the salesperson's hands. The pleasure brought by this first experience did not dissipate from Shu Ying's heart until I bought all the things and walked out of the supply and marketing cooperative.

"I have to eat both, can I duck, aunt?"

Han Xiaozhao was sucking his saliva. He liked to eat the rice made by his aunt the most. Now he just smelled the dumpling filling, which made him unable to wait to eat the fat and fragrant big dumplings after cooking, "Ah Woo! Ah Woo" into his mouth.

Looking at the cute look of dumplings with a funny nose and swallowing, Shu Ying said softly: "Okay, when the dumplings are cooked, my aunt will pick up some of the two fillings into your bowl."

Han Xiaozhao's breasts voiced and said, "I want more!"

Shu Ying nodded: "Okay, there are so many."

Han Xiaozhao came to Gu Yan at this time: "Super beautiful and handsome Uncle Gu, you are so awesome. When Xiaozhao grows up, he will be as good as Uncle Gu!"

"When you look back, you will definitely be better than Uncle Gu when you know how to roll the dumpling skin."

Gu Yan is not stingy with praise for milk dumplings.

Behind Han Xiaozhao's little hands, he had a little head as if he was a little adult: "I don't think I will disappoint you, Uncle Gu!"

Turning his eyes to Deputy Director Han, Han Xiaozhao blurted out: "Compared with the dumpling skin rolled by grandpa, it looks so beautiful and handsome Uncle Gu. I'm afraid you and I will never be able to compare~"

"Yes, the dumpling skins that Uncle Gu rolled are not as good as your grandfather. I'm afraid it's really incomparable in this life."

Gu Yan was very funny about the words of Milk Tuanzi. He was so old that he compared the dumpling skin with Milk Tuanzi. Should he say that the little guy was cute in his childhood words, or would he find a corner to squat and draw circles?

He has done a lot of work in rolling dumpling skins. He just rolled out dumpling skins without saying their hand speed, which is absolutely impeccable.

I said before that the dumpling skin rolled by my father-in-law was just that his future son-in-law wanted the elderly to be happy and then to improve the favorability of his father-in-law in the heart, so as not to get rid of him when he saw him and wished he could drive him out of the house.

Of course, the dumpling skin rolled out by the prospective father-in-law is indeed quite good to be honest.

In terms of appearance, compared to his rolling, it is a little inferior.
Chapter completed!